Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.


Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Holidays

Uninterupted thoughts, a luxury not mine just now

Instead I hear the regular "Mum, I want..."

So while my writing, of all kinds, may decline

My heart is warmed to spend this time with Little Boy!

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